The Cockroach of Mafia Love

chap 32

"What's this?"tanya Devan looked at the bruised back and Aliyah.

"I told you my body was all skit."

"And this bruise?"

"That's when I got the time on the cliff earlier had hit." whine Aliyah with a clear face."I feel, I can't take it anymore. Can my practice be reduced."

Devan was speechless looking at Aliyah's face so pitying and slashing. He turned to stare at the bruise on his wife's back. There is guilt and compassion. Yet...

"I used to dilemammu ointment." Devan got out of bed, Aliyah still put on a face of pity. Hope Devan wants to reduce his training.

"Open your shirt, let me see which ones are bruised."

"Open clothes? you mean I'm so innocent?" berta Aliyah between doubt and dislike. Devan was speechless just staring intently.

"What if you were tempted and attacked me. My body is like this ." Aliyah complained in expectation of sympathy.

Devan..

"Open your shirt. The body has been bruised like this who is interested." said Devan annoyed."Quickly open. Or do you want me to open it for you?"

"Aaaakkkkhhh. no."

Aliyah finally opened her piayama. Until he left only his underwear. Devan smeared the ointment on the bruise on Aliyah's back.

"Why do you have so many bruises on your body?"

"You still asking?"Aliyah turned her head, looking at Devan not like it.

"How can you be this weak?"devan's protest was upset by the multiple bruises on his wife's body on the first day of physical training.

"hello, husband! I am just a commoner. Not a knight like you!" annoyed Aliyah heard Devan's words that kept provoking.

Devan saw Aliyah's thigh which also had some bruising traces there. He was upset he was angry, Devan was eager to train Aliyah to be a strong and tough woman, at least Aliyah could survive if something happened to her when Devan was not beside her.

Aliyah looked at Devan's face who kept looking at her without saying anything. Of course it makes it uncomfortable especially just wearing a pair of underwear.

"What's he thinking? why look at me like that?" Inner Aliyah was met red with shame.

"Aaa. can you stop seeing me, husband sir?"

"What do you mean?"

"Here, it's a little uncomfortable for me..."

Devan washes his breath.

"Well, you think, how do I treat you if I don't see? Should I close my eyes like that? What if I'm polishing wrong? are you going to protest?" berondong Devan was very upset.

"Yes the husband. I was wrong." Aliyah said.

After applying the ointment on some Aliyah lebab, Devan moved and stored in the p3k box. Seeing Aliyah still not wearing her pajamas already want to spread by pulling a blanket.

"Hey! put your pajamas on! You want the ointment stuck everywhere?"ketus Devan felt challenged.

"This is how cold Mr. Husband." reply Aliyah cuek back wrapped the body with a blanket.

"No wear!?" Devan growling.

Aliyah did not flinch. Devan was back to growling. But Aliyah seemed not to hear and did not care.

He deliberately wanted to lure me, right? All right if you wanna jump on the gelut! Batin Devan growled.

Devan pulled Aliyah's blanket, but the woman seemed to be very quick to grab her blanket. Devan tettawa is upset.

All right, well, if you like this blanket so much. I give it to you all. Inner Devan.

Devan now switched to wrapping Aliyah's body like a cocoon.

Whahuh? Has he changed his strategy? Thought Aliyah who felt Devan now just rolled a blanket on her body.

Aliyah. Trying to escape. But Devan had already held him back and continued to roll aliyah's body with a blanket. Tied it.

Devan grinned evilly seeing the body of the aliyah cocoon floundering on the bed. Devan chuckles. Aliyah stared at the hostile protest.

"I've given you the chance to wear pajamas. But you'd rather wrap yourself in a blanket."Scorn Devan with his grin.

Devan pulled out another blanket and enveloped himself. Without heeding the vain oath Aliyah who did not accept herself was silenced like a cocoon, leaving only her head that poked out. Devan stuffed his ears so he wouldn't hear and slept well.

While Aliyah continued to rebel trying to escape beside him, until the body. Aliyah rolled over and fell to the floor.

"A damn death angel!" he said, "free huuhh also cursed him who stuffed his ears. He won't listen."

"May you budeg forever!" aliyah again who is now lying on the floor next to the bed.

"Easy! this is also not bad." muttered Aliyah trying to accept the situation.

"Uuuuggghh ... hots.." he lamented.

A few hours to calm down. Devan opened his eyes full. Devan looked back. It's blank!

Devan stunned. Get out of the blanket and look next to the bed. Aliyah slept quietly inside her cocoon. Devan breathed a sigh of relief.

Devan stared at the face of Tiduur Aliyah, a calm tired face.

Devan circled around the bed and raised Aliyah's body raising it on the mattress carefully. Then remove the ties of the blanket rope so that Aliyah is comfortable.

Devan looked at Aliyah's face affectionately. Then kissed the sleeping girl.

Devan walked in the changing room and changed his clothes in camouflage. His eyes turned sharp and cold. Devan steps out of the room and closes the door without a sound. In front of his room Kim was waiting in camouflage clothes as well. Lean on the support pillar with hands folded up on the chest.

"Put some people to watch the island. And get a coach ready for Aliyah tomorrow" Devan said, walking out of the villa to the waiting speedboat.

"Well sir." bowed to Kim.

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Aliyah opened her eyes slowly sweeping through her room room. The rays of the morning sun pierced through the window of his room, and the curtains waved in the cool breeze that morning.

Aliyah saw the blanket that originally wrapped her body was now no longer shaped. Thrown in here and there. Aliyah stared at the empty space beside her.

"Where he is no more early in the morning." muttered Aliyah.

Aliyah entered the bathroom cleaning herself. Then out of his room visit the dining table. I wish Devan was there waiting for him. With babble and scolding because he woke up late.

At the dinner table, no one is just a waiter preparing breakfast at the dinner table.

"Where's Devan?" ask Aliyah to him.

"Mr Devan is gone, miss." replied the waiter.

Aliyah jerked.

"Go? whither? when?" berondong aliyah was a little disappointed.

"i don't know much, miss."

The waiter resigned. Aliyah looked at her food with a sad look. He feels abandoned.

Aliyah jerked her breath out loud hoping that the heavy burden squeezing the chest along.

Aliyah started eating that morning.

He left also doesn't seem bad . I'm off training today. Inner Aliyah likes to try to entertain herself.

After breakfast Aliyah stepped out of the Villa building. Aliyah was greeted by a woman dressed in military attire.

"good morning, miss."

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